March 2011
14 posts
Day 1.
Hi, I’m Jenny Deperalta. I’m family oriented. I’m 16. I’m blessed with an amazing boy friend. & I’m pretty honest.
Today was darling.
I was going to make a blog elaborating of what events happened but I’m to lazy. SO, goodnight!
Daddy.
You blame everyone for your own problems, if not you have an excuse for absolutely everything. I love you to death, but you have to think about your own problems. I’m not the reason why you’re sick. No one is to blame, not even you. You’ve been hurting my feelings lately. & you tend to wonder why the way I am. I don’t talk to as much because the way you look down on me....
I attempted growing my nails out = fail, I got ‘em done -__-
I attempted growing out my layers = fail, I’m redoing my layers cuhs I got no type of volume. -__-
My real excuse is I’m impatient. Why does it take forever to make things grow?!
Being strong is key, staying strong is the hard part.
Man, I hate disrespectful, inconsiderate fucktard females. They make me angry. -__-’ I know their mama taught them to be a lady. So, why the fuck do they act so fucking unladylike? Gross. Gotta keep it classy& stay gold ladies.
Some females got no type of fucking respect, bitches.
Kicked it with my main man& the boys. Ahaha, they get down with or without reason. + They had me so weak with their jokes. Mood definitely lifted. Thanks sweetheart& them eight or seven pumpkins lol.
“Just because you’re 18 doesn’t mean you’re grown. You got to...”
Yesterdays rant.
You know what, im tired of your complete utter bullshit you keep throwing at me. I might be small but that doesn’t mean I don’t know how to fucking stand up for myself. You will never walk all over no matter how hard you try, I’m fucking done. All you do is complain& cry. Well honey, it’s time to grow the fuck. You’re gunna fall on your ass soon, let me just tell...
